Mo Tingchuan was speechless.
He was angry, but he felt even more guilty.
He could often be incredibly confident that his actions were right and justified, but occasionally, when faced with Mingdai's disappointed and pained gaze, he would be tormented by his conscience.
Will Mo Tingchuan feel sorry for Ming Dai?
Won't.
At least for this moment, he thought Mingdai was ungrateful and couldn't see the situation clearly. He also couldn't understand why Mingdai insisted on getting a divorce. How many couples in the world are only superficially harmonious but actually estranged, and many couples don't even have the status and achievements that he and Mingdai have now, let alone the identity of a wealthy family.
Maybe he just wanted to vent his anger.
But Mo Tingchuan would never allow Mingdai to become a stumbling block for him.
"Mingdai, do I really have to choose between divorce and my sister?"
Mingdai believed that Mo Tingchuan had no other choice.
"You can choose to abandon your sister."
But how could Mo Tingchuan bear to part with it?
Mo Tingchuan suddenly stood up.
He stared at Mingdai with a predatory gaze, his eyes deep and dangerous.
“Mingdai, sometimes I feel like I’m spoiling you too much. Since you won’t listen to anything I say, don’t blame me for being rude to you.”
Mingdai sensed something was wrong and cautiously backed away.
What do you want to do?
Mo Tingchuan pressed closer and closer.
“You are my wife, I won’t do anything to you, but I also won’t let you openly send my sister to jail.”
The night before dawn was terrifyingly dark, and the vast manor was completely silent.
The luxurious house had a fatal flaw: it was too soundproof. No matter how loudly Mingdai cried for help, no one heard her.
Moreover, He Yaoyuan, Mo Yumei, and Mo Qingying lived around their bedroom.
Even if these people heard something, they would probably just ignore it.
Mingdai was no match for Mo Tingchuan. She tried to run out of the room, but Mo Tingchuan knocked her unconscious with a single blow before she could open the door.
Human nature cannot withstand scrutiny, much less the test.
Although it's always good to be cautious, how could Mingdai have predicted that Mo Tingchuan would dare to act so brazenly against her in the He family?
Mingdai fainted in Mo Tingchuan's arms.
Mo Tingchuan was doing this for the first time, and he struck down with tremendous force. When he saw that Mingdai had fainted, he quickly reached out to check her breathing.
Very faint, but alive.
Mo Tingchuan picked up Mingdai, not daring to look at her pale face.
"sorry."
He didn't know if he was apologizing to Mingdai or simply trying to soothe his lingering conscience.
Mo Tingchuan led Mingdai out of the manor in the dark.
Not long after, He Yaoyuan's phone rang.
As he got up to answer the phone, Mo Yumei sat on the bed watching him with a worried expression.
Mo Yumei didn't know whether her son and Mingdai had reached a proper solution.
She never expected Mingdai to be so heartless, insisting on sending her sister-in-law to prison.
When He Yaoyuan returned after receiving the phone call, he was at a loss.
"Whose call was that? Was it Tingchuan's?"
Seeing He Yaoyuan's expression, Mo Yumei's heart sank into a deep panic.
"Yes or no……"
"Tingchuan quietly took Mingdai away. Anyway, it's impossible for Mingdai to return to the He family in the next two days."
He Yaoyuan told Mo Yumei, "Just say you don't know anything about this matter, no matter who asks. In short, Qingying is safe for now."
Mo Yumei breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing that her daughter was safe for the time being.
But what she wanted was not just temporary peace for her daughter.
“How can this be done in the short term? Qingying is still so young. She can’t be stuck in this matter forever.”
"I'll go find Yao Nian when it's light. Don't worry about this. Ting Chuan and I will handle it."
The earth awakens, and the sun rises.
The He family was busy but organized in the morning, with all the young masters and ladies going to work on time.
Breakfast was eaten quickly, in a rush.
Since Mingdai doesn't go to work, she's rarely seen at the He family's breakfast table.
After everyone left, He Xingjian sat on the sofa with a cup of coffee, waiting for Mingdai.
But as time passed, it was already past Mingdai's usual wake-up time.
Having no other choice, I had to send the servant upstairs to call for help.
"Young Master Jian."
The maid hurried downstairs.
“Miss He is not in the room. I have searched everywhere and have not seen her.”
He Xingjian was puzzled.
"Where could she have gone so early in the morning? Did she go out for exercise?"
He called Mingdai's cell phone.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off, please..."
The computer is off.
strangeness.
"Let's go look outside first."
Mingdai was still unconscious at this time.
Mo Tingchuan's palm strike left her entire neck bruised.
Mingdai was taken back to the apartment where she used to live.
He Xingjian couldn't find anyone no matter what she did, so the housekeeper went to retrieve the surveillance footage.
"Young Master Jian, before dawn, the young master of the Mo family left carrying Miss Ming."
He Xingjian leaned his head in front of the phone screen and stared at it carefully.
It really was Mo Tingchuan who took Mingdai away.
Wait, what are these two doing?
He opened his phone, found the social media app, and saw that his chat window with Mingdai only contained transfer records.
Mingdai did not leave behind a single word.
I can't get through on the phone now.
He Xingjian felt that something was wrong.
After a moment's thought, he dialed Mo Tingchuan's number.
"Mo Tingchuan, where did you take Mingdai before dawn?"
The questioning tone made Mo Tingchuan chuckle.
“Where else can she go? She’s not feeling well and wants to go back to where she used to live.”
"Are you feeling unwell? What's wrong?"
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